Reconnecting the detached circuitry of a fractured life.

Chapter Eight

Travis surprised Ben by nudging him awake before dawn. Groggy, still half-asleep, Ben squinted up at him, disbelieving the sight of him fully dressed, even his Sherpa-lined coat on. In Ben's mind, it had been mere minutes ago that they were naked and breathless and barely hanging onto the lingering euphoria of oral stimulation before … Continue reading Chapter Eight (part two)